Luyện nghe bài hát A Growing Boy Needs His Lunch

In lonely gas with mini-marts
find rows of them for sale
Liquor-filled statues of Elvis
Screw his head off and like a vampire

His disciples flock to such a fitting
Sprawled across his ghastly mansion
A shopping filled with prayer rugs and Elvis dolls

And I wonder, yeah I
Will ever Elvis the place of Jesus in a thousand years?
Religious wars, laws
Bloodshed worldwide over, left of his myth?

A boy needs his lunch
A growing boy his lunch

When get banned we're safe up north
We just sell to those other countries
Soon there's lots of exotic babies
that's not our fault

Just dip 'em in glaze, paint 'em and green
For the Arizona stands
To sell alongside plastic and bird baths

And I wonder, yeah I
Why so many insects us feed off the dead
The squads, starvation
Foreign aid, leave it to the magic of the marketplace

A growing boy needs his
A growing boy needs his

Everyone should just love other
Dip toe into the fire
Drop your guns and lawsuits and love each
Life beyond the bunker

And you're busy hugging in the streets
Outgrowing your for all to feel
Jiminy Cricket's a game to play
Stick your neck out and trust, it'll be chopped

Jimmy your locked front doors
Rifle through your drawers
Line my pockets, deface your
'Til the come home to me, to me, all for me

like an earwig winding through your brain
Bound like Harvey spreadeagle to a bed
The migraine gets worse we find out we lay eggs
And no one in all of can hear you scream, scream

A growing boy needs his
A growing boy needs his
A growing boy needs his

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